If all this is the result of the cause, then he would rather abandon everything he has now than the appearance of that cause.

It's just that this cause and effect is the avenue between heaven and earth, but those who can change cause and effect are all extraordinary beings who can cover the sky with one hand.

With Han Shi's cultivation at this time, there is no way to change it at all, even if it is the Northern Xuanzi who has taken the great consummation, it is the same.

Han Shi's heart was agitated, causing the injury that had been suppressed by him to deteriorate again, and an unbearable sharp pain came from his internal organs, and countless twisted purple runes slowly emerged, filling his whole body, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood in a row.

This purple rune comes from the Mo evil seal of the purple-robed youth, which contains a strange artistic conception, like an evil but not a ghost.

In this artistic conception, there is a wisp of contempt for the way of heaven and earth, heaven and earth, only I am the only one!

As far as it is concerned, there is no unshakable, there is no so-called truth, no matter what kind of belief it is, or the recognition that it will never be wrong after being tempered thousands of years over the long years, even if it is the ------ path pursued by the endless monks for countless thousands of years, in front of it, it will be subverted.

It is the only positive in this world full of confusion!

Its name is ...... Evil!

This artistic conception of evil and Han Shi's artistic conception of withering glory seem to be natural enemies, like pouring cold water into strong oil, either you die or I die.

Back then, the artistic conception of withering glory was split in Han Shi's self-destruction, and after losing that balance, the reversal of the withered pole was the deepest night in Han Shi's life experience, where there was a horror more terrifying than death.

Even the green candle was extinguished, and he would not have been able to get out of that eternal night if it weren't for the deepest power of his body that belonged to the root of the stone.

But at this moment, the pervasiveness of that evil will invaded Kurong, making the balance show signs of breaking again.

This balance is originally positive, then this evil becomes oblique.

Evil one, oblique also!

The oblique is to replace the righteousness, and the glory is withered, and it no longer has to exist between heaven and earth.

It's just that Han Shi has crossed the moat of infancy transformation and multiplication, if he hadn't survived the phantom tribulation, perhaps, his artistic conception of withering glory would really be destroyed by this oblique meaning.

In terms of the strength of cultivation and artistic conception alone, the purple-robed young man is indeed above Han Shi, if this person makes a move now, Han Shi will be seriously injured, and the confrontation of artistic conception will inevitably end in failure.

But at this moment, the evil intent that invaded Han Shi's body was just a wisp, like water without a source, and it couldn't last long.

Han Shi's eyes flashed fiercely, the black and white light outside his body was permeated, and the artistic conception of withering glory was swollen and spinning rapidly, he wanted to completely devour this wisp of evil intent and turn it into the power of his own artistic conception.

At the same time, he slapped the storage bag with his left hand and took out Nadu Erdan.

His hands were like flying, and when he was about to start breaking the ban on Nadan, his brows furrowed slightly, and after glancing at Du Erdan, he put it away again.

At this moment, it is not the time to take this pill.

As Bei Xuanzi said, this Du Erdan is the only nine-rank pill on Bei Xuanxing, which is extremely precious, but in retrospect at this moment, this pill was so easy to get, which made him feel incredulous.

The strange intuition that had been hidden in Han Shi's heart told him that unless this pill was fake, Bei Xuanzi must have another deep meaning.

Also, Han Shi always had a trace of suspicion about Xu Chen's delay in the matter of the rain world, with the cultivation of the Northern Xuanzi Ding Great Perfection, although Xu Chen had stepped into the Mahayana, it was extremely difficult to shake the artistic conception of the deepest water that had turned into the rain world......

Also, the fight with Bei Xuanzi gave Han Shi the feeling that this person's strength did not exceed that of the gray-shirted old man and the purple-robed young man too much......

Also, since the crystal of sunflower water in this jade bottle is the treasure of the Northern Xuanzong Zhenzong, why didn't the Northern Xuanzi keep it personally, but in Lin Qiuzhu's hands......

Also, in front of many monks in the Beixuan Continent, after he killed the fifth sword, the strange silence from the Beixuan Inner Sect came from......

Thinking back on this series of events one by one, Han Shi suddenly realized that he couldn't see through Bei Xuanzi.

Because this person did not do him any harm, but ......

Could it be that this jade bottle was not Lin Qiuzhu's temporary idea......

Han Shi's eyes flashed, and with a touch of his right hand, the jade bottle suddenly appeared, and after being held in his hand and carefully examined, he immediately crushed it when he held it.

A little cold star rose from Han Shi's palm, which immediately made his eyes stare at the cold star.

The brilliance outside the cold star gradually dissipated, and the treasure of the Northern Xuanzong finally revealed its true face.

A drop of water was quietly suspended in front of Han Shi's eyes, and this drop of water was not an ordinary streamline, but a round body.

Han Shi's eyes were like torches, he looked at it for a long, long time, and said, "The crystal of Kwai Shui." ”

Where is this water droplet, it is clearly a star that has shrunk countless times, and on it, he sees mountains, rivers and mountains, wind, snow and rain clouds, and sees many ......

It's just that this star is completely made of water, and there is not a trace of life on it.

Han Shi's eyes became brighter and brighter, he stared at the star, his heart beat faster and faster, and he almost stopped breathing.

In Han Shi's life, there are not many horrors that can make him uncontrollable, and at this moment, there is only this drop of water left in his eyes.

He never thought that just a drop of water could make a monstrous wave in his mind.

He saw the water, and he saw the world behind the water, and he didn't know, what was that.

Gradually, his mind could no longer make waves, because he no longer understood what waves were, and his mind almost became a blank space, only the drop of water.

"This, this is ...... Northern Xuanxing!"

His fingers, concentrating the last shred of strength, lifted at an extremely slow speed and gently touched the droplet.

Han Shi's gaze was suddenly covered by a thick layer of confusion, and he gradually fell into the confusion emitted by the water droplets, and slowly sank into an unpredictable dream.

His eyes slowly closed, leaving only drops of water dripping from the stone pillars, dripping on the stone platform, and the crisp sound slowly echoed around him.

......

......

Han Shi looked at the Northern Xuanxing, floating quietly, showing a charming translucent blue color, in this dark starry sky, it was extremely beautiful.

Looking at it like this, maybe it's a day, maybe a year, maybe it's countless thousands of years, Han Shi can't feel the passage of time, his mind seems to be frozen, and he can't think about it.

I don't know how long it took, but I saw a pale cyan light whistling from the far distance of the starry sky, heading straight for the Northern Xuanxing, hitting somewhere on it.

There was a loud bang, echoing in the starry sky.

I saw that where the pale blue light passed, the void between heaven and earth was shattered, forming an extremely terrifying curtain of shattering, wind and clouds, thunder and lightning, and the mighty power of heaven and earth were all subdued in front of this blue light.

The earth cracked, the mountains collapsed, countless rivers and lakes were annihilated in violent shocks, and thousands of living beings died in an instant.

A destructive force swept away, killing immortals when encountering immortals, killing gods when encountering gods, and there was nothing to control.

The roar on the North Xuan Star was monstrous, the sea was boiling, and countless huge cracks were like wild dragons swimming underground, forming a huge section that covered the entire star.

The entire Northern Xuanxing was divided in two by this blue light.

Han Shi's solidified mind moved at this moment, although the blue light was peerless, but he clearly saw the meaning of exhaustion fading in that brilliance.

The blue light gradually faded, revealing its true face, which was a ...... Arrow!

A cyan arrow that pierces the heavens and the earth!

It's hard to imagine what the scene would be like when this arrow first appeared in the heavens and the earth.

Ask the world, but there is still an enemy!

Han Shi's pupils were extremely constricted, he had seen this arrow, and even before the blue light disappeared, he already had a guess in his heart.

Back then, in that mysterious underground palace, he saw the image of the woman who incarnated in the labyrinth, if it weren't for a heart that would never give up, he would have been lost.

On the stone tablet hidden in the heart of the statue of the woman, the engraved scripture was deeply imprinted in the heart of Han Shi and never forgotten.

Illusory

The beauty of impermanence

Smoke of mortal dust

The light is deep and faint

Live up to the lonely moon

Only

It's just that with the passage of time, even he himself gradually has doubts that what he experienced back then will not be a dream.

This is especially true after gradually understanding the deep meaning of the word "such as".

Is it like an illusion, does it mean that what he sees is exactly like a dream?

After all, there are too many incredibles in it, even with his cultivation today, looking back, he will think that those experiences are not real, but like myths that exist in the story.

This cyan long arrow, shot out from the Sutra, penetrated his soul, and rushed to the sky, such as this scene, how could it be true?

If it was true, he would have died long ago, and how could he have a chance to return to Xuanyang Gate.

But if it's false, now, he has seen this cyan arrow again, what is the explanation?

Han Shi's thoughts gradually opened, reminding him of a lot of memories, the bits and pieces on the road of repair, those years of flesh and blood, joys and sorrows, how could they be fake?

What's more, after he saw the Rujing first, he had the Tao to discuss with Xu Shan and understand the meaning of the word.

There is a cause to have an effect, and all these experiences are also the causes, which make everything we see today an effect.

If all this is false, is there also a cause and effect between truth and falsehood?

Is it possible for false causes to bear true fruit......

Or ......

Han Shi's gaze gradually deepened, and a power of illusion and cause and effect slowly stretched and diffused on his body.

Even he didn't realize that the real power was the illusory blood from his body, and this power was usually inconspicuous, but at this moment, after Han Shi saw the cyan arrow, in his mind, it constituted a complete cycle of cause and effect.

This force of cause and effect, in that shocking glimpse, poured into Han Shi's body, evoking the memories he had been pressing in his heart.

And this is like a scripture, which submerged into Han Shi's mind and opened the phantom blood.